I'm tired of being tired.
Tired of a lot of things.
Tired of life.
I Fight.
I Fight.
And Fight but it still feels pointless.
Don't know why I'm still here, all of this seems meaningless.
I dance around and sing but deep down I'm still drowning.
I sink and sink and sink.
Don't know why I'm still fighting.
I'm so tired of being tired.
I'm so tired of being here.
I smile just to smile so it covers up my tears.
I cry and I cry and I don't stop till morning.
Barely alive and barely dreaming.
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Tired Of Being Tired (A Poem)
Poetrythis poem of mine can be triggering to some. hints at suicide and other things related to it. Keep in mind I'm not saying that I'm going to end my life, this is just some of the types of thoughts I have when my mental healths not doing so good. It's...
